Racing Desire

Racing Desire

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BLACK HIERARCHY I - RACING DESIRE Cione Frosian Martini-Sacchetti, a business administration student and the Student Council President of Frovial Aureum University, is the eldest heiress of the powerful Martini-Sacchetti family. The mysterious, renowned racer from Spain. Known for her beauty and kindness, she effortlessly captivates people of all genders, yet she has never shown interest in romance. But everything changes when she meets Selene, igniting a desire for something more. Selene Avery Forbes-Bianchi, the newest professor in the College of Business Administration at FAU, is a licensed doctor and a successful businesswoman who owns a well-known hospital. Committed and content to her long-time boyfriend, the son of her father's business partner. Her life seems perfectly in place. That is, until her mischievous student made her feel something unexpected. Something she had never felt before, not even with her boyfriend, and that led her to do something she never imagined. Will Selene be able to resist the extraordinary charm of her mischievous student?
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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